Page 267 of Redeemed

“All of it, Colton. Please.”

“We’ll get there.” Cupping the back of her head, I brush my nose against hers. “Gotta work you up to it.”

With my free hand still working her clit, I ease in and out of her again. Even though it drives me wild with need, I keep my pace slow and gentle until I’m seated all the way inside her. She’s panting and squirming while I work her clit with my thumb. Both of us stare down at where we’re connected, where I’m as deep inside her as I possibly can be.

“Look at you, taking every goddamn inch. You’re such a good girl for me, you know that? Such a good girl.”

“I’m gonna—” She chokes on her words as I pull out and slam into her hard. “Ahh,Colt—”

“It’s all right, angel, just let go.” I press my lips to her forehead before murmuring, “I’ve got you.”

I feel her pussy flutter before she clenches around my dick. Still clinging to me, she throws her head back and cries out.

“Colton!”

“Fuck, that’s it. Come on my cock. Show me how good you feel.”

A scream fills the kitchen as Haven writhes in my arms. I ease up on her clit but don’t stop rubbing it entirely. I want this to last as long as possible.

Haven’s body goes weak. I should probably give her a break, but my body has a mind of its own. I keep driving into her, watching as Haven’s mouth drops open at the overstimulation. Her eyes roll back into her head, and I think she’s gonna pass out when she tightens her grip on my arms.

“I—I can’t,” she manages.

“Hold on to me,” I coax, cradling her body against mine. “Yeah, just like that. See? I told you. Such a good girl.”

She whimpers into my neck and runs one of her hands through my hair. The way she does it is so soft, so intimate, that it sends a shudder through me. It feels so damn good, and I’m going to start having her do it every night she’s in bed with me.

I hold Haven close to me as I start thrusting into her again. Slowly at first, and then harder when she starts pressing kisses against my throat again. I feel her tighten around my dick, which only makes everything feel better.

“God—shit,angel, your pussy was fucking made for me.”

“Yours,” she mutters tiredly, and when I look down at her, her eyes are foggy with pleasure. My girl can barely take what I’m giving her, but I know she can handle it.

So I don’t slow down—Ican’t.With every thrust, I surrender a piece of myself to her. There’s no world in which she isn’t mine. No lifetime in which I’m not hers.

“That’s right. You’re mine. My wife.”I slam into her on the last word, needing her to feel it as intensely as I am.

“Colton,” she gasps, but I keep my pace. Haven is still tucked into me, and she buries her face in my chest. I hold her there as I drive into her harder. She clings to me, sobbing my name repeatedly, and hearing it has my own orgasm slamming into me.

I pump into her one last time and then finally slow to a stop inside her. My eyes fall closed, and I bury my face in Haven’s hair as I fill her to the brim with cum. The force of the orgasm almost makes my knees give out, and I have to grab onto the counter to keep from toppling over.

“Have—Haven.” I stare at the spot where I’m still buried deep inside her.“Haven.”

Everything hits all at once, and I don’t know what to say. Words don’t exist to describe how I’m feeling. The depth, the magnitude, the intensity.

She let me in.

She let me in.

Our eyes clash, and I see the same realization on her face. But there’s no regret. No shame. No fear.

“Colt,” she breathes, her fingers threading through my hair.

It feels good, having her touch me like this.Willingly.I could live off the feeling.

We watch each other for a few seconds, both trying to catch our breath, both speechless. Her eyes soften, and I’ve never admitted it to myself, but they’re the perfect shade of brown. Warm and deep and welcoming.

How my lips end up on hers again is a mystery to me. It’s like I’m pulled in by a magnetic force.

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